The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

Such a response surprised Ling Shenxian, who then suddenly smiled.

Why should I worry about something like this when there might be something special inside the person in front of me that is no weaker than hers?

"help!"

"Okay, wait a moment. Here, take this token and follow my instructions."

As he spoke, Qin Yangjun tossed a token to Changsun Youyou.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and transformed into a streak of flame, rushing towards the array in the sky.

This time, Qin Yangjun did not conceal his aura, and the Golden Crow Martial Image on his body was activated.

Demonic energy surged all around, and the golden crow flames on Qin Yangjun's body were like a star piercing the darkness.

With tiny specks of light, they rushed towards the demonic array that seemed capable of devouring all light.

Many people in Sifang City noticed this scene.

Survivors, demonic cultivators, and even the besieged soldiers of the Four Directions City.

Even the three women fighting, as well as Liu Ruoqing, Xuan Tianyi, and Situ Yeye in various corners of the Four Directions City, discovered this star.

Although it was a faint light, it was still too dazzling in the pitch-black sky dominated by demonic energy.

This scene captivated Changsun Youyou and left Ling Shenxian speechless...

Chapter Sixty-Seven: Wielding the Sword Against the Stronger

Qin Yangjun's cultivation level was only at the Nascent Soul stage, while the demonic cultivators opposite him not only outnumbered him but also had higher cultivation levels.

Even if there are backup plans, people will still hesitate.

After all, things that haven't happened yet are uncertain variables, and since this involves life and death, it's perfectly normal to feel hesitant.

But he rushed toward them without any hesitation or even fear.

Such courage and boldness are truly rare in this world...

Even the celestial being Ling Shenxian, a being from the upper realm, couldn't help but sigh in such a way.

At this moment, I actually felt a faint sense of respect for this young man in front of me.

At the same time, her long-forgotten thoughts were also stirred up.

"If... there had been someone like that in that great war..."

In just a few breaths, Qin Yangjun had already rushed to the front of the formation, his Blood Dragon Roar crackling with lightning as he slashed down with immense force.

Blood Dragon's Roar's blade drew a streak of lightning through the air.

The demonic cultivators who were maintaining the formation were all shocked.

boom!

However, Qin Yangjun's sword seemed to have struck an invisible barrier, and countless bolts of lightning erupted in an instant.

Qin Yangjun suddenly felt something grab his hand.

Upon closer inspection, it was a chain formed of mist.

Looking along the chains, you can see an old woman with a hunched back, leaning on a skull cane.

"Ah... Golden Crow Statue, you are Qin Yangjun?"

The old man's aged voice brushed past Qin Yangjun's ears like rotten wood.

Changsun Youyou looked down at the old woman who had suddenly appeared in the sky, and her heart began to beat faster.

"The Demonic Old Man..."

The person in front of me is a well-known demon in the Western Regions. In order to cultivate his skills, he used the secret methods of the demonic path to refine the people of half a city, and the people of the other half of the city were all turned into soulless walking corpses.

This incident also alarmed the Beast King Valley, which sent experts to hunt her down. However, after they entered the valley, they encountered Yinshan Immortal, and the pursuit had to be stopped. From then on, the old woman seemed to have disappeared.

At the time, everyone thought she had been killed by the Yinshan Fairy.

Unexpectedly, she resurfaced not long ago, this time ambushing and killing a group of disciples from the Beast Valley who were training outside.

According to the testimony of the sole survivor.

Not only did she not die, but her cultivation level also reached the mid-stage of Mahayana.

Now, unless a powerful figure from one of the four major sects, or an ancestor from a large family or sect, takes action, ordinary people really can't do anything to her.

Qin Yangjun only has the cultivation of the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. Even if he is powerful, he cannot cross two major stages to fight against this person.

"Master..."

Changsun Youyou looked at Ling Shenxian with a nervous expression.

Ling Shenxian's pretty face was full of seriousness.

"The arrow is on the string and must be released; at this point, we have no choice but to trust him."

After speaking, Ling Shenxian looked at Changsun Youyou.

“Good apprentice, the person in the shadows is stronger than I expected. I’ll borrow your body for a bit.”

"no problem."

Upon hearing Changsun Youyou's straightforward answer, the spirit immortal transformed into a wisp of mist and entered Changsun Youyou's body.

The next second, a white light appeared in Changsun Youyou's eyes.

As the spirit god possessed his body, Qin Yangjun in the sky looked at the old woman behind him.

The next second, the golden crow statue above his head burst forth with dazzling light. The flames of the golden crow covered Qin Yangjun's entire body, dispelling the black mist and also causing the old woman to glance at him.

Qin Yangjun seized this opportunity, his gaze sharpening. He activated the Azure Mandarin Duck Swim and vanished from his spot. A bolt of lightning ripped through the sky, and a cloud of black mist enveloped the old woman's hand. The old woman raised her hand.

boom!

A bolt of lightning erupted from the old woman's hand, and to everyone's astonishment, she actually managed to catch the Blood Dragon's Roar with the book.

However, this was not Qin Yangjun's only method. Blood light erupted from the Blood Dragon Roar, and the Blood Dragon Soul residing within it burst forth.

It opened its blood-red maw and bit down on the old woman.

The next second, a cloud of black mist burst out from the old woman's body, and the blood dragon bit into empty air.

From the black mist left behind, wild beasts darted out.

They attacked Qin Yangjun.

Qin Yangjun's spiritual power surged, and he recklessly squandered it, causing countless sword lights to burst forth in the sky.

The old woman, who had retreated to a distance, had no intention of playing tricks on Qin Yangjun.

With a twist of her skull cane, a cloud of black mist condensed in the sky, then transformed into a giant dragon, which opened its maw and lunged at the Blood Dragon Soul.

At the same time, she slightly raised one hand, and a circle of tombstones appeared around her.

"The Tombstone of the Dead..."

Although her master now controls her body, Changsun Youyou can still sense the situation outside.

This Dead Soul is a ninth-grade demonic artifact, brought out by the Old Man of Fiend Souls from the Deep Sea Dragon Tomb, one of the most forbidden places.

Back then, this old man of evil spirits relied on this Death Stele to kill many cultivators in the Mahayana stage.

This magical artifact is quite famous in the Western Regions.

To deal with a mere Nascent Soul Peak junior, he's already using his trump card. Clearly, this Fiend Soul Elder is taking Qin Yangjun extremely seriously and is determined to kill him.

"go with!"

With a wave of his hand, the old man caused the inscription on the Death Soul Stele to vanish instantly. The next second, several giant stone steles suddenly appeared, surrounding Qin Yangjun, who was fighting with the soul beast.

"shock!"

A murderous intent erupted, and countless black beams burst forth, directly striking Qin Yangjun in the center.

The black light, mixed with death energy, devoured all other light, even annihilating the soul beast beneath it.

But at this moment, the old man with the evil spirits frowned.

hum!

The air vibrated as a massive water sword tore through the black light and crashed towards the Fiend Elder.

The old man of evil spirits did not take the blow head-on, but instead summoned the Death Soul Stele and used its power to block the attack.

"A Heavenly Rank technique... It seems the Imperial Qian Sect has put in a lot of effort to train you."

The old man with the evil spirit looked at Qin Yangjun opposite him with great interest, and then he sneered.

"Hmph! People say you are cunning, but I think you are nothing special. Rushing in without doing any investigation is not only reckless, but also somewhat ridiculous."

After saying that, the old man with the evil spirits slammed his cane on the ground.

A crisp sound sounded.

A pair of ghostly hands appeared out of thin air and grasped Qin Yangjun.

"I can sense that your spiritual power is now less than one-tenth of what it used to be. I never thought that the famous Qin Yangjun would die at my hands. I really want to know what Mu Xianxian's expression would be if your head were sent to the Yuqian Sect?"

A cruel smile appeared on the old woman's face.

Black demonic energy burst forth.

A huge, half-human, black ghostly figure materialized above the old woman's head, and without hesitation, the ghostly figure raised its hand.

Just as the ghostly figure's hand was about to strike.

Suddenly! An immense pressure descended, and the old woman's body stiffened instantly, even her hand gripping her cane tightened involuntarily.

She could feel as if a pair of terrifying eyes were watching her from behind.

At the same time, a smile appeared on Qin Yangjun's face...?